"Why are there so many people?"
As Xu Mu walked out of the alley where the abandoned house was, he saw numerous cultivators, taking their families in the direction of Baihe Forest.
"I don't know!"
Three women all shook their heads.
It was like this when they just came out.
'Could it be the Chi family that wants to take away all the people in the marketplace?'
Xu Mu thought to himself.
Just then, a familiar figure appeared in his sight, dressed in a whitish Daoist robe and with a goatee. Xu Mu quickly went up and greeted him.
"Master Zhang!"
"Hmm?"
Zhang Shouren, who was holding his grandson's hand and following the crowd, turned his head when he heard the familiar call.
It turned out to be Xu Mu from the same alley.
He pulled his grandson out of the crowd and walked towards Xu Mu.
"Friends Xu and Lan, you're safe! That's great!"
A smile appeared on Zhang Shouren's face.
